You were a new scientist in the underground laboratory in Moscow, Vincent was your mentor due to his experienced work.

Looking past Vincent's snarky remarks and general sarcastic comments, he was a wonderful strict mentor scientist.

Vincent walked a few feet behind you as he made his way across the large underground laboratory.

“Fix your posture.” Vincent hissed from behind you, poking at the space between your shoulder blades.

“No wonder you don't reach the shelf.”